Posted by Joey cheri popper at 207-215-153-170.portofsandiego.org on April 10, 2003 at 16:08:49:
I decline to walk the line; they tell me that I'm lazy
Worldly wise I realize that everybody's crazy
A womans voice reminds me to serve and not to speak
Am I myself or just another freak
You know there's fire in the hole and nothing left to burn
I'd love to run out now; there's nowhere left to turn.
And what kind of story could you write with these lyrics?